My Second Wife Is My First Love

My Second Wife Is My First Love
Sundays



Without feeling the night came the air getting cold, Abby still faithfully waiting for Risa to fall asleep while ordering dinner for the two of them . Because he does not want to go out and leave his lover heart meksi just for a moment.


king ..kringg. kringg..


kringg. kringg. Abby's hape voice sounded louder and louder echoed in the room.


Just bother, phone night, like there's no time.


Abby grabs her phone with a grumbling face, but her face turns dumbfounded when she sees her hape screen inscribed with her name. While holding the hape he walked back and forth and paced back and forth.


Lift. ngakk. lift..ngakk.. lift. good mrmang I lift, if not sure will call back and forth, and soon Risa must wake up, umm.


Worried for fear of being discovered to make his pacing mandir decided to answer a call from his wife.


"Callo.."


"Hallo pa.. kok papa ga no phone brother seh..?" The voice of Bita who spoke behind the phone and was not his wife.


"I'm sorry, baby, you're so busy." Speak softly and apologize so that Bita does not sulk.


"So when will papa come home..?" He sounded like a child missing his father.


"Tomorrow Sunday papa go home baby." Hoping to treat her daughter's longing by telling her return schedule.


"Don't forget to take it by - by ya pa.! pa. paa. vidio call dunk. brother miss papa..." Whining wants to vent the longing on his papa.


When Bita asks for her vidio call, Risa appears from inside her room so that it makes her panic and then hurriedly turn off her phone.


"Ris.I'm sorry, I can't if you wait in my room, my son wants to do vc with me. sorry really sorry.." Abby pleads with Risa by cupping her palms together.


"I'd better just go back to my room, I don't want to bother you." Walk towards the exit.


"No. no. no. I beg you to wait a little while in my room, I won't be long, there's something important that I will tell you as well." Arresting Risa who was about to leave her.


"All right, this time." Turn back into the room again.


Abby immediately vc to his wife no, for fear that his son waited too long and would make his wife suspicious.


"Haiii papa's favorite.." Waving his hands greeting his daughter. "Wahh already miss you papa.. ?" Smiling in front of the cow.


"Yes, my brother misses you very much, hurry to go home..!" Whining spoiled sister Bita asked her papa to come home quickly, while his wife just smiled at the behavior of her son who continued to force her husband.


"Well 'cause it's night brother quickly sleep yes, tomorrow papa phone again." Asking Bita to go to sleep. "Don't make you angry, you'll buy gifts when you get home."


"No, brother is always good, brother also helps mama tidy up the blankets, right mama...?." Seek her mama's help to convince Abby that she's not naughty.


"Yeah pa, brother Bita always love mom and always good.." Hugging the Bita who was beside him.


They end each other's calls and Abby rushes to Risa who is waiting for her in the room.


Apparently Risa fell asleep on the sofa in front of the tv.


His habit never goes away, he always falls asleep in any place.


Abby spoke in her heart remembering the habit of her lover who never looked at the place, if she felt sleepy anywhere she sat would have fallen asleep. Abby tried to lift her body to be moved onto her mattress.


"Abby... What are you doing..?!" Awakened when he felt someone lift his body and looked at Abby's face furiously after opening his eyes.


But Abby did not budge she continued to carry Risa's tiny body until she placed it on a soft and wide sleeping bed.


"I'm just moving your body, I don't mean anything. Believe me I'm very sincere in love with you, not that I'm bad at you.." Sitting in front of Risa while successfully landing the body in her sling.


Risa also feels guilty for her thoughts that are not - not for Abby's attitude to her. Risa also knows her ex-lover very well, she never tarnishes him, even greatly respects his chastity.


"Darling I'm sorry..?!"


Risa suddenly ventured to call the men in front of her with affectionate names like when they were together first.


"What the hell..? what did you call me..? I didn't hear it.say it one more time..!!" Sitting cross-legged and leaning his body in front of Risa as if - if not hearing what just said.


"Yahh yahhh . sure said Jay, if you're still better.." Actually because Risa felt embarrassed so she switched her words and did not respond to Abby's questions.


"Haist, why bring the singles sehh.. ayoo dunk repeat one timeiii..." Still want to hear the words of love that has been said by the first woman he loved.


"Yes, I'm sorry...." Pinched his two cheeks, Abby became anxious and pulled her torment until Abby cried out in pain.


" Do you remember, it's the night of our first week after 5 years have passed." Dropped his body on the bed. " I'm so happy to be spending time with you again." Abby feels her world is back on her even though she has to lie to her wife and child as if forgetting that her life is no longer her own.


As they reminisce about the good times together his dinner order has arrived.


"Eat, I know you're very hungry." Giving a packet of rice and chicken that has been ordered when Risa fell asleep.


"How do I know I'm hungry ? good at divining now ?" Opening the rice package while laughing at Abby's prophecy on her which turned out to be right.


"When you fall asleep your stomach keeps ringing, maybe the worms in your stomach are crying for food." Noticing Risa who was talking to him but her hands did not stop eating.


"Ha ha ha. iyakah, well really shame them, like I never feed them, until people can hear their cries." Laughing because he could not dodge because his stomach was starving.


"Heums.." Mangosteen mangosteen then his laughter escaped from the defense that he had been silent.


They end up feeding each other until the second pack of rice runs out, without them knowing the night is getting late and Risa falls asleep in Abby's lap after telling her until the two feel very close again even grow the seeds of their love that has passed.